Respect

At the foot of Bingxuan School, there was a mess.

There was a crack more than ten meters long, which was cut by Long Fei with one sword.

In addition, there are more irregular, slit-like slits, which are cracked when the ancient breeze fell from the air, there are many, everywhere.

The gangsters who had watched the lively major gangs of family gangs have already hid away from the distance of one thousand meters, staring at each other with a grin, with a shocked expression, eyes horrified, looking at this incredible and creepy scene in front of them. .

It's noon.

The scorching sun is hot.

At the foot of Bingxuanpai Mountain, the wind is roaring.

The man in white stood here, the black hair was fluttering in the wild wind, the white clothes were snoring, the handsome face, the cold expression, the silent eyes.

He stood with his hands down.

Without a word, the twilight breath that naturally exudes on the body, puts a scorching sun on the sun, as if the sun would set at any time and the darkness would come at any time.

It really feels like this.

Everyone is no exception.

No one knows why.

opposite.

The ancestor of Bingxuan School, Zhu Xia, still kneeled down on the ground, with a hand clasped to her head, blood on her hand, a woman's hand, a unkempt, embarrassed, and **** woman. The woman was beyond recognition Her face was completely ruined, her face was bleak, and her panic could be seen from her eyes.

Fear is mixed with fear, but also with fear, more anger, endless anger.

is her.

The new head of the Bingxuan faction is cold.

She clasped Zhu Xia's head in one hand, and fiercely pointed at the opposite Gu Qingfeng, roaring: "The waste of the last name! If you dare to come, I will kill the old thing of Zhu Xia!"

"Yan Qiu, why are you still obsessed with it now?" Zhu Xia knelt on the ground, muttering expressionlessly: "Come on, kneel and die ... kneel and die."

If it had been before, even before Gu Qingfeng didn't appear, Zhu Xiaruo said this sentence. Leng Yanqiu would not believe it anyway. She would laugh at it and disdain, but now she wo n’t think so, let alone Dare to laugh at it.

She was scared, she was really scared!

She didn't want to die, pointing at Gu Qingfeng, yelling at Zhu Xia: "Who is he! Who is it!"

"It's not important who the ancient man is. What's important is that you forget who you are. Let go and kneel down to death ..."

"you!"

Leng Yanqiu breathed quickly, her tone also became flustered, especially when she looked at the opposite, the ancient breeze that was silent like a deep valley, which made her unable to stop shaking. Immediately, she looked at Si Qianhua in the distance. Asked: "Master Qianhua, help me kill him."

In the distance, Si Qianhua froze in his heart, glanced at Leng Yanqiu, and glanced at the man in white, and immediately lowered his head, without responding.

"Master Qianhua, as long as you help me kill him, from now on I will be yours!"

Useless!

Si Qianhua seemed to hear nothing, lowered his head and remained silent.

This makes Leng Yanqiu totally unbelievable, even more unacceptable, and shouted, "Don't you say that it will help me? Why not shot? As long as you kill him, I am your person, don't you always want me ? Hurry! "

Everyone's eyes fell on Si Qianhua's body, but he still lowered his head and remained silent. Just when Leng Yanqiu's voice kept coming, he finally stepped forward, and everyone thought he would shoot. But what everyone didn't expect was that he just took a step forward without raising his head, but bowed his hands and even performed a ritual of respect to Gu Qing.

"Gu Gongzi, never made any attempt to Bingxuan's heart. I came here only to participate in the Bingxuan School celebration. Apart from that, there is no nonsense, and I also hope that the master Mingjian Haihan!

See this scene.

Everyone wondered if they read or heard wrong.

The mysterious Qianzhengtang leader of the Jiuhua Alliance is rumored that Si Qianhua, who is a rebirth, not only pays respect to the ancient Qing Feng, but also respects the ancient Qing Feng in his words.

This is true of everyone else who is hiding a kilometer away, not to mention Leng Yanqiu who regards Si Qianhua as a savior.

During the ceremony of His Holiness Si Qianhua, her whole body was shaking and she couldn't stop breathing, she forgot to breathe, resisted the shock of her heart, and yelled: "Master Qianhua, you For those who rebirth, you have no trouble killing him, why! "

why?

Nobody knows.

No one can figure this out. Although Gu Qingfeng's strength is weird and strong, can he not let Si Qianhua and other people who have lost their lives and rebirths jealous of the respect of the line?

Just dread?

Do not!

Everyone can see that Si Qianhua's attitude is definitely more than a jealous one. In front of Gu Qingfeng, he didn't even dare to lift his head, he didn't even look at it.

In the meantime, the ancient breeze of the man in white had never even said a word or even glanced at him, even if it was the gift of the Emperor Si Qianhua.

Leng Yanqiu couldn't believe it and continued to scream madly, but Si Qianhua never said a word, still arching in honor of the Supreme Court, Gu Qingfeng didn't speak, and his hand was afraid to let go.

This scene made Leng Yanqiu, who was already panic and afraid of Gu Qingfeng, become more panic and scared, especially the opposite Gu Qingfeng said nothing, making her inner fear more intense and touching the quietness of Gu Qingfeng. When his eyes could no longer bear it, he trembled and said.

"I think ... I figured it out, I ... I'd like to be a mate with you, I'm willing!"

Gu Qingfeng just looked at her, but still didn't respond, as if thinking about something.

"Old ancestor! Old ancestor! You tell him quickly, I am willing to double cultivation and to become an acquaintance with him!"

Zhu Xia lost her soul and knelt, shaking her head in a numb expression, and whispered: "It's late, everything is late ... Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu, I will tell you from my old age ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It ’s not a question of whether you are willing or unwilling. Even if you are willing, the old man must nod!

Zhu Xia seemed to be desperate, and whispered: "Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu, the old man said, you are not worthy of an ancient son, you are not worthy of it! Not to mention a dual monk, even if you are a maid next to him, it is all You are a god! "

"Gu Gongzi has promised to help you open the mystery of the ice, but you ... but why ... why are you ... oh! All this is what you asked for ... late, everything is late."

Speaking, Zhu Xia, who was originally kneeling on the ground, looked up at Gu Qingfeng again, and said, "Ancient ... son, to this day, I know that I am guilty. I'm sorry for the maiden, and I'm sorry for the son. You asked the son to take back Yan Qiu's body The heart of Bingxuan, I know that Yan Qiu has offended you. She is dead and I also know that I am not qualified to ask for forgiveness from my son, but ... but I ... still want to ask her to spare her life. "

"I ... I gave you a hoe! A hoe! Please forgive Yan Qiu for his life!"

Zhu Xia kept hoeing on his knees.

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